Tyrone’s gaze traced every inch of her body, his breath growing heavier with each passing moment.

He forced his eyes away, wrapped her in the blanket, and gently wiped away her makeup.

Ding!

Taking out Sabrina’s phone from her coat pocket, Tyrone unlocked its screen.

A message from Trevor read, “Sabrina, have you reached home?”

A flicker of irritation lit Tyrone’s eyes as he wrestled with his internal tumult, replying, “Yes, I’m home.”

typing, Tyrone said, “It’s late. I’m going

Trevor replied, “Good night.”

through

no hints of hidden intentions. The only notable pattern was their

dynamics played out face to

Tyrone’s features as he powered down the phone and

he eased under the blanket beside Sabrina, drawing her

A sensation he’d missed.

last, she was nestled in

in the scent of her hair, he drifted into a peaceful

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